Secrets

Posted 20 Mar 2020 by Nova

The darkness is suffocating.

Whispers seep through the cracks.

My thoughts scream irrational fears.

In the night hours, when I’m all alone,

My heart cries, my body aches, and my

Voice speaks nothing of my secrets.

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“It is not the the bruises on the body that hurt. It is the wounds of the heart and the scars on the mind.”
― Aisha Mirza

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Prayer of Saint Francis of Assisi

Lord, make me an instrument of your peace.
Where there is hatred let me sow love;
Where there is injury, pardon;
Where there is doubt, faith;
Where there is despair, hope;
Where there is darkness, light;
Where there is sadness, joy.

O Divine Master, grant that I may not so much seek
To be consoled as to console;
To be understood as to understand;
To be loved as to love.
For it is in giving that we receive;
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned;
And it is in dying that we are born to eternal life.

Amen.

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